My favorite U of T is actually from the same hometown as me. This, this, this, do you want to sponsor me with some gas money? I will go to the U of T to help you urge everyone to update.
How come this person is so good at everything he writes?
When I saw the section where Domu wrote about drawing, I remembered that my wife had painted the covers of several books by herself hahaha
The essays are all so cute. I feel like I am falling into a blind love for you.
Are you interested in writing an article about doomsday stockpiling? This essay is very well written. The horror of the power outage suddenly came out.
I just saw what happened last year. I have been hesitating whether to buy a generator or not. In the past two days, it was put on my consideration list again due to the renovation of my hometown. However, I have been persuaded many times before. Everyone said that "there is basically no power outage, and the power outage will only last for a while." After seeing the great experience, I put the generator back in the shopping cart
Doomsday movie starring: U of T and her family and friends
I really like the author. I also like your articles very much. But what I didn't expect is that they are all in the same city and experiencing the same thing at the same time. I am super excited and happy. I like it even more. I am as excited as chasing after my idol and living next door to me. I love you.
Life in the city is challenging. I also felt during the lockdown. Although cities are the crystallization of human civilization, they are really made of abundant resources. It is very wasteful and very unnatural. When encountering a long-term battle under special circumstances, it is possible to survive by going to the countryside.
I flipped through the big column before going to bed, and I missed an essay like this. For the first time (actually in the comment section a few days ago) I knew that I and U of T were from the same place. Now I even occasionally wonder if I have passed by U of T on the road or on the subway. After reading this article, I couldn't help but want to write down my own memories. The scene in 720 was really unforgettable. I took the subway back to school after three o'clock. Later, I learned about the misfortune of the subway. Water began to leak in the laboratory after five o'clock. At first, I tried to scoop out the water in vain. Later, a large area of water flooded. My belongings ran to the second and third floors, and then there was a power outage. In order not to waste my previous efforts, I went back to the laboratory in the dark two or three times with water dripping up to my thighs to look for and transport things. Later, when it got dark, I went back to the dormitory with water dripping, passing by the canteen. I went shopping, but the signal was so bad that I couldn't pay for it, and I went too late. The food and drinking water I was hungry for were long gone. Then on the way back to the dormitory, the water was up to my butt at the deepest point, and I almost tripped. I returned to the dormitory with only a small trickle of tap water. I wiped it and ate some snacks I bought before the dormitory. My phone looked for a weak signal to report that it was safe. I didn't know when the call would come, so I turned it off at night to save power. That night was so unforgettable. Fortunately, it has passed now, and fortunately no one around me was harmed in this disaster. Fortunately, everything is safe now that I like Da Da Da!
My favorite U of T is actually from the same hometown as me. This, this, this, do you want to sponsor me with some gas money? I will go to the U of T to help you urge everyone to update.
How come this person is so good at everything he writes?
When I saw the section where Domu wrote about drawing, I remembered that my wife had painted the covers of several books by herself hahaha
The essays are all so cute. I feel like I am falling into a blind love for you.
Are you interested in writing an article about doomsday stockpiling? This essay is very well written. The horror of the power outage suddenly came out.
I just saw what happened last year. I have been hesitating whether to buy a generator or not. In the past two days, it was put on my consideration list again due to the renovation of my hometown. However, I have been persuaded many times before. Everyone said that "there is basically no power outage, and the power outage will only last for a while." After seeing the great experience, I put the generator back in the shopping cart
Doomsday movie starring: U of T and her family and friends
I really like the author. I also like your articles very much. But what I didn't expect is that they are all in the same city and experiencing the same thing at the same time. I am super excited and happy. I like it even more. I am as excited as chasing after my idol and living next door to me. I love you.
Life in the city is challenging. I also felt during the lockdown. Although cities are the crystallization of human civilization, they are really made of abundant resources. It is very wasteful and very unnatural. When encountering a long-term battle under special circumstances, it is possible to survive by going to the countryside.
I flipped through the big column before going to bed, and I missed an essay like this. For the first time (actually in the comment section a few days ago) I knew that I and U of T were from the same place. Now I even occasionally wonder if I have passed by U of T on the road or on the subway. After reading this article, I couldn't help but want to write down my own memories. The scene in 720 was really unforgettable. I took the subway back to school after three o'clock. Later, I learned about the misfortune of the subway. Water began to leak in the laboratory after five o'clock. At first, I tried to scoop out the water in vain. Later, a large area of water flooded. My belongings ran to the second and third floors, and then there was a power outage. In order not to waste my previous efforts, I went back to the laboratory in the dark two or three times with water dripping up to my thighs to look for and transport things. Later, when it got dark, I went back to the dormitory with water dripping, passing by the canteen. I went shopping, but the signal was so bad that I couldn't pay for it, and I went too late. The food and drinking water I was hungry for were long gone. Then on the way back to the dormitory, the water was up to my butt at the deepest point, and I almost tripped. I returned to the dormitory with only a small trickle of tap water. I wiped it and ate some snacks I bought before the dormitory. My phone looked for a weak signal to report that it was safe. I didn't know when the call would come, so I turned it off at night to save power. That night was so unforgettable. Fortunately, it has passed now, and fortunately no one around me was harmed in this disaster. Fortunately, everything is safe now that I like Da Da Da!